This gas mask is a result of our efforts.
Although it cannot completely block out the deathly aura in the air, it can still greatly reduce her discomfort.
After feeling better, Rong Zi bent her legs, placed her hands on her knees, and let out a heavy sigh.
"Phew... I'm finally alive."
Fortunately, she was prepared.
Otherwise, even if this deathly aura didn't kill her, it would definitely give her a hard time.
Jun Moyao looked at Rong Zi's gas mask with some surprise.
"This stuff is pretty good, do you have any more?"
“Even if you had it, you couldn’t wear it.” Rong Zi patted his bottom and got up from the ground. “Besides, aren’t you immune to the aura of death?”
Jun Moyao said, "Who said I was going to wear it? I was going to give it away."
Rong Zi was taken aback. "For whom?"
Thinking of a possibility, she stared into Jun Moyao's eyes and tentatively asked, "There might not be anyone you know in this Realm of Death, right?"
Jun Moyao was momentarily speechless at her question, and his expression became somewhat evasive.
Upon seeing this, Rong Zi exclaimed in shock, "There really is one?"
She reached out and grabbed Jun Moyao, pulling him close and continuing to ask questions with a face full of curiosity.
Who is it?
Jun Moyao tilted his head to avoid Rong Zi's gaze, "You wouldn't recognize me even if I told you."
"Tch, fine, don't tell me then. You might run into them again."
She had grown accustomed to Jun Moyao's habit of always keeping things to himself and refusing to answer any questions.
Rong Zi put Jun Moyao back on her shoulder before she had time to look around.
However, after seeing what was in front of her, she blinked blankly and murmured aloud.
"Is this the realm of death?"
Jun Moyao followed Rong Zi's gaze and looked over.
He nodded in agreement, "That's right, this is the realm of death."
"This environment..." Rong Zi opened her mouth as if to say something but then hesitated, "is actually worse than the Soul Cave?"
All that could be seen was decay, the air was murky, and death permeated the air. There wasn't even a single living creature in sight.
It was like an underground hell.
Is this a place where a person can stay?
If an ordinary person were to accidentally wander into this place, they would probably be meeting their maker in no time.
Jun Moyao crossed his legs and sat on Rong Zi's shoulder, then said, "Compared to this place, the Soul Cave is nothing but a drop in the ocean, there's no comparison whatsoever."
Just then, Rong Zi suddenly sensed a chilling sense of crisis.
The next moment, several hoarse and unfamiliar voices entered her ears.
"A living person..."
"It smells like a living person..."
"There are living people...where are they?"
...
Although the content was spoken in human language, the sounds did not resemble those of a human being; rather, they sounded like the roars of some wild beast.
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